Chapter 1887 The Miserable Mo Quyi

"All the disciples belong to Mo Quyi?"

"Have you found out why?"

Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and doubts arose in his heart.

In fact, as early as Mo Qingqing was sent to Yitian Realm by Mo Quyi, Mo Wentian felt a little strange.

Mo Qingqing, as the emperor of the Beimo Heaven Realm, logically speaking, the people in the Beimo Heaven Realm should try their best to protect Mo Qingqing.

Even if Mo Quyi in Beimo Tianjie wanted to send Mo Qingqing to Yitian Realm, at least someone in Beimo Tianjie would come out to stop him.

But when Mo Wentian came, no one came forward to explain to Mo Wentian, which meant that everyone stood with Mo Quyi.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian frowned.

"reason?"

"Boss, I can't ask the reason!"

"They seem to have been unified a long time ago. Everyone just said that they are willing to follow Mo Quyi, and there is no other reason!"

A gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"It seems that these disciples can't ask anything!"

"If you want to ask something, you still have to ask it from Mo Quyi!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes looked towards Mo Quyi.

"Boss, this Mo Quyi..."

Seeing Mo Wentian walking towards Mo Quyi, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Boss, I brought Mo Quyi!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, holding a figure in his hand, this figure was none other than Mo Quyi.

Pulling Mo Quyi, a trace of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.

"This...is this Mo Quyi?"

Looking at the figure in front of him whose whole body was stained red with blood and whose aura was extremely weak, even Mo Wentian couldn't help but a look of surprise rose in his eyes.

"This is really too miserable!"

Mo Wentian gasped in his heart, and couldn't help saying inwardly.

The Mo Quyi in front of him was still a human being, he had turned into a meatball.

"You... who are you?"

"Why do you bring people to find fault?"

Suddenly, an extremely faint voice came.

At this moment, Mo Quyi slightly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wentian with doubts in his eyes.

"Who am I?"

"I'm just Mo Wentian!"

"It's Mo Wentian who both Yu Tianjie and Yitianjie are looking for!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Quyi in front of him, without any concealment, and said directly.

For Mo Quyi in front of him, Mo Wentian had no worries at all. Even if he told Mo Quyi his real identity at this moment, it was impossible for Mo Quyi to spread the news.

Being drawn into such a state by Xiaojiao, not to mention the driving force to transmit the sound transmission talisman, even he has no strength to speak.

"Brother Wentian, your identity..."

But as soon as Mo Wentian said this, Tianhu beside him became nervous and said hastily.

"It's okay to tell him!"

"With him now, how can he still have the strength to spread the news!"

Before Tianhu finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"But……"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"What? This person is Mo Wentian who both Yitianjie and Yutianjie are looking for!"

"Daughter Mo Qingqing offended Yu Tianjie because of this kid?"

"The boy in front of me, his cultivation is not the middle stage of the emperor as rumored, he has already reached the realm of the emperor's consummation!"

"This kid is really arrogant, he dared to bring people to our Beimo Heaven Realm!"

"We must spread the news about him in our Beimo Heaven Realm, so that our World Lord can still be saved, and we can all be saved!"

...

And the next moment, after being stunned for a while, the Beimo Heaven Realm disciple who came back to his senses looked at Mo Wentian with surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, they actually took out the sound transmission talisman, trying to spread the news that Mo Wentian was in the Beimo Heaven Realm.

"Little Jiao, Huantian!"

"Phantom Snake, you have written down all those disciples who want to spread the news!"

"I'll deal with them after I've dealt with Mo Quyi!"

"As for those disciples who didn't pass on the news, they all stayed, not only that, but also gave each of them a elixir!"

Hearing the voices of discussion and looking at the countless disciples from the Beimo Heaven Realm, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Okay, boss!"

"Yes, World Master!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao and Huantian Huantian quickly agreed.

Immediately, the three figures flashed and headed towards the countless disciples from the Beimo Heaven Realm.

At the same time, countless pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, and the pills that appeared were not low in level.

Some elixirs can even allow warriors at the early stage of Tianzun to directly break through to the middle stage of Tianzun.

And some elixirs, although they are not elixirs for improving cultivation, can increase their cultivation in a short period of time. These elixirs are generally not very useful for ordinary warriors, but for life and death, they are life-saving panacea.

"What a strong medicinal scent, these pills are not low in grade!"

"It is rumored that there are many such pills in our Beimo Heaven Realm, but our World Lord did not distribute these pills to us!"

"I heard that the World Master refined all those pills by himself!"

"Is this person really Mo Wentian? Isn't it rumored that Mo Wentian is a heinous person? Why did he take out pills to improve our cultivation!"

"He actually didn't do anything to us. I think we should not spread the news!"

...

Seeing the elixir appearing in Mo Wentian's hands, countless disciples from the Beimo Heaven Realm immediately started making noise.

At this moment, their eyes all brightened.

At this moment, they even took back the sound transmission talisman that was taken out.

For some reason, looking at that figure, they felt a good feeling in their hearts.

"Boss, none of these people wants to spread the news!"

The next moment, Xiaojiao's voice came.

"It's fine if you don't!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Don't ask God?"

"Are you Mo Wentian?"

But at this moment, Mo Quyi looked at Mo Wentian with a full face, and said with a trembling voice.

"I'm just Mo Wentian!"

"Mo Wentian is me!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he said in a curved voice.

"You... Who are you from Mo Qingqing?"

"Why are you attacking me?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Quyi said in a deep voice.

"Why do you want to shoot at you?"

"You traded Mo Qingqing to Yitian, why did you say I made a move on you!"

It was fine if Mo Quyi didn't say those words, but as soon as Mo Quyi said those words, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly lit up with an incomparably cold light.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased even more, and his voice was so cold that he could freeze people.

"Mo Qingqing is not worth it for you!"

"You will definitely regret what you did today!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a cold light flashed in Mo Quyi's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to the Emperor!"

"But you can't do anything to hurt Mo Qingqing!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a terrifying killing intent.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the expression of Tianhu on the side changed.

In her heart, there was a bitter taste in an instant.

This seemed to be a wave of jealousy, a strong jealousy.

But Mo Wentian didn't notice at all that he came here to stand up for Mo Qingqing, not because of any love between men and women.